Stephanie Ahart Poems

Love has no filter it comes whenever it leaves whenever.
Love has no shape we can not even draw a picture of love.
Love has no friends Love comes and goes as it may please.
Love has no heart it will not allow us to choose our own love.
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I can see the demons within you.
I see them in people all around me.
I feel like I am the only who sees them.
I feel lime I am the only one in this battle.
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